Above the sky, light suddenly shone.
Condensed into a few huge words!
[First list - Top Ten Hypocrites! ]
hypocrite!
As soon as these three words came out, the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment.
Countless people looked at each other, their expressions becoming strange.
Some people are curious, some people gloat over other people's misfortune.
But more people, especially those in high positions who claim to be righteous, felt a sudden shock in their hearts and had an ominous premonition.
Is this... a public execution in front of everyone from two eras?
...
[Douyi Period]
In the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong's mouth curled up into an icy arc.
"Hypocrite? Interesting."
"I want to see whether those old bastards from the three major sects or those useless people from the two major empires who talk about morality and justice will make the list."
…
Tiandou City.
Crown Prince Xue Qinghe held the teacup, still maintaining the calm demeanor that a crown prince should have.
There was a strange color in the depths of his eyes that no one could detect.
...
[Double II Period]
In Shrek Academy, many students have begun whispering, guessing who will be the first "lucky one".
"Hypocrites, you're definitely referring to those hypocritical people, right?"
"For example, those politicians from the Sun and Moon Empire who invaded us while claiming to want to build peace together?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, the list hasn't even started yet!"
…
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, golden light flowed in the sky, and a line of large characters slowly took shape.
[Top Ten Hypocrites, Number 10! ]
Everyone held their breath and stared at the sky, waiting for the name to appear.
Who could it be?
Is he a world-famous powerful man, or a conspirator hiding behind the scenes?
Is it the ancient people from ten thousand years ago, or the people coming ten thousand years later?
The golden light continues to gather, and the name that will shock two eras is about to be revealed.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the sky.
Tension, anticipation, gloating...all kinds of emotions are spreading in every corner of the mainland.
Finally, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the name that would shock two eras slowly emerged.
The golden light continues to gather and the strokes are clear.
[10th place: Wang Yan]
The moment the name appeared, a clear shadow of a human face also appeared next to the name.
It was the face of a young man wearing glasses, with ordinary looks, even a little weak, and a scholarly look in his eyes.
In an instant, the entire continent fell into an eerie silence again.
…
[Douyi Period]
In the valley.
Tang San and Tang Hao looked at the unfamiliar names and faces on the sky, both with frowns on their faces.
"Wang Yan? Never heard of it."
Tang Hao said in a deep voice.
"Judging from his face, his soul power fluctuations shouldn't be strong, he doesn't look like a powerful person. Who is this person?"
Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes flickered. He always felt that this list was weird in every way and did not dare to underestimate it.
...
Wuhun City.
A hint of doubt also flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.
"Investigate! Go investigate! Find all the soul masters named Wang Yan on the continent!"
She ordered coldly.
But she had a premonition that this list would never be that simple.
…
[Double II Period]
When that name and that face appeared on the sky at the same time.
The soul masters from the Sun-Moon Empire, the Star Luo Empire and other places still looked confused.
Wang Yan? I don't know him.
However, at Shrek Academy, the atmosphere exploded instantly and then froze in an instant.
"Yes...it's Teacher Wang Yan!"
"Am I seeing things right? The person on the screen is Teacher Wang Yan!"
Exclamations rang out one after another.
In the outer courtyard square, thousands of eyes, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, were cast towards a corner of the teaching staff.
The young teacher standing there was the owner of the face on the sky.
Shrek Academy's core teacher, Wang Yan!
"Hum—"
At this moment, Wang Yan felt his brain went blank, and it seemed as if all the blood in his body rushed to his head at this moment, and then froze into ice in the next second.
Fear, like the giant hand of the abyss, tightly gripped his heart.
His face instantly lost all color and turned as pale as paper.
The eyes behind the lenses were filled with unprecedented fear and panic, and the pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.
"No... Impossible... This is impossible... How could it be me..."
His lips were trembling and his body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, almost unable to stand.
Cold sweat soaked his back.
He subconsciously took a step back, turned around, and pushed through the crowd, desperately wanting to escape from this place and escape from the countless scrutinizing eyes.
Above the Sea God Pavilion, Old Xuan was suspended in the clouds, taking in everything below.
He saw Wang Yan running away in a daze, and a hint of complexity flashed in his turbid eyes.
Or, just let him go?
However, just as this thought arose in Xuan Lao's mind.
An old and majestic voice sounded directly in his spiritual sea.
[Xuanzi, leave him here.]
It's Mr. Mu!
Old Xuan's heart trembled, and he immediately put away all his hesitation and reluctance.
He gritted his teeth, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of Wang Yan as if teleporting.
A hand like an iron clamp was placed on his shoulder.
"Wang Yan."
Xuan Lao's voice was as deep as the abyss, and one could not tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Why are you running?"
Wang Yan's body completely froze.
He turned back with difficulty and saw the deep and unfathomable eyes of Master Xuan, and his heart almost stopped beating.
His legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"I...I didn't...Master Xuan! This is a misunderstanding!"
"It must be someone with the same name! Or... or someone is framing me! Yes, a frame-up!"
He argued incoherently, his voice becoming sharp and piercing due to extreme fear.
But his reaction said it all.
Huo Yuhao, Wang Donger, Xiao Xiao and the others were all filled with disbelief when they saw this scene.
"How could it be Teacher Wang Yan?"
Xiao Xiao murmured, her little face full of shock.
"He's such a nice guy..."
Before she finished speaking, the huge golden screen in the sky shone brightly and began to play the past of Wang Yan.
A narration voice sounded, and that voice was Wang Yan himself.
...
My name is Wang Yan. I was born in a remote village on the border of the Heavenly Soul Empire. Our village is very small, so small that there isn't even a decent soul master.
A dilapidated mountain village appeared in the picture.
The thin young boy Wang Yan is awakening his martial soul.
[I have awakened the artifact soul - the Coiled Dragon Stick, but my innate soul power is only level five.]
The village elder stroked my head and sighed, saying, "What a pity for this child! His innate soul power is level five, which is considered a genius in this small place, but if he were to be in the outside world, he would at best be a soul king, and that would be his life."
In the picture, there is no loss in the eyes of the young Wang Yan, but instead a fire of stubbornness burns in it.
[I don't believe in fate! Why does birth determine everything? Why does talent determine the end?]
[I firmly believe that knowledge can change destiny! I want to go to the holy land of all soul masters in Douluo Continent - Shrek Academy!]
The scene changed, and the young boy Wang Yan, carrying a simple bag, said goodbye to his crying parents. His young face was full of determination, and he walked out of the mountains step by step.
He worked as a messenger and did odd jobs, and walked for several months before he finally arrived at the Shrek City he had always dreamed of.
When I first stood at the gate of Shrek Academy and saw those seven big words, I swore that I would stay here.
In the picture, Wang Yan barely got into Shrek's outer courtyard with excellent theoretical results and not-so-outstanding abilities.
[I know my talent is mediocre, so I have to work harder than anyone else.]
While others meditate for one hour, I meditate for two. While others rest, I work and study in the library.
The images on the sky screen switched quickly.
Late at night in the library, he was the only one writing furiously among the piles of books, and the candles on the table burned out one by one.
On the training ground, he was knocked down again and again by powerful classmates, but he stood up again and again with gritted teeth. Even though he was covered in wounds, his eyes never gave up.
[In Shrek, I learn eagerly.]
I accidentally found a copy of Master Yu Xiaogang's classic book, and it was like finding a treasure.
[The theories mentioned above, such as "The Ten Core Competitive Strengths of Wuhun," have deeply inspired me!]
I memorized every word in the book.
[And on this basis, I studied tirelessly, forgetting food and sleep, trying to perfect those theories and create my own martial spirit research system.]
In the picture, the walls of his dormitory were covered with densely packed drawings and notes, all of which were analyses and conjectures about various martial spirits.
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